Flash Pulp #8 Hyper Orgasmic

Story by Casca on SoFurry

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#8 of Flash Pulps

A dog cums. A lot.


Whenever I see Niki it's somehow always after months. And no matter how long it's been we always greet each other the same way then get back to our old shenanigans as if we'd never been apart. He got the drop on me this time though, creeping down into the basement. I felt his weight crash into mine like the big wrecking ball he is. The pit bull bowled me over the old couch arm shouting "GOT YOU!"

Of course he always underestimated my stregth so after just a single roll I had the muscular dog pinned under my own sleek body. It was good to feel his body again. The thick frame struggling to unseat me, his meaty hands groping for some leverage. I hadn't realized it before then but we were pretty gay for each other even back then even if we weren't doing anything really sexual.

It was always hands and bodies and sweat. I could smell his as he finally shoved me off and pounced on my exposed back, throwing his weight down heavily so I couldn't rock him without going straight to the floor. He was a good wrestler, could have gone places with it if that was what he really wanted but instead we just roughhoused in that musty old basement week after week.

We twisted back and forth, over and under, clothes scuffed and lungs heaving for air as we played around. I didn't really realize it at first but he was so close to me. Closer than usual, odd considering it was pretty much a full contact sport. And rather than try to pin me he just held on, letting me writhe and wriggle best I could until I broke it and scampered to our next volley.

But when we were both reaching the end of our stamina, I felt something that I'm a little embarrassed I missed before. It could have been his arm for all I knew but with his arms busy pinning my arms back and his legs wrapped in a bind around mine, the rod behind me couldn't have been one of his limbs. But it was just as thick as any of them, stretching from my stubby little dobbie tail to the groove between my shoulder blades.

I never knew he was so huge. It was monstrous and warm and... and it moist. I couldn't help but try that much harder to wriggle away and once I finally wormed out I found myself just one move too tired. I collapsed, rolled onto my back and sighed a sigh of defeat. Niki, being the dog he is, had to get in the pin even if the fight was over. I'm not sure if he just didn't realize, or thought I was oblivious or just didn't care if I noticed, he plowed his whole body into me, massive rod and all.

He laughed triumphantly, grinding against my body, gloating and just enjoying his victory. I licked his face in congratulations just as always but suddenly he reared up, dropping his paws to either side of me to hold himself up and howled. This caught me completely off guard, but barring a sudden burst of energy there wasn't much I could do.

The big bit started thrusting suddenly, the bulge in his shirt visibly shifting in the folds, the wet spot growing at an alarming rate. He whimpered and groaned as the the thrusting got harder, his face scrunched up in that universally silly look when you have one of those really big "O"s. As I watched his shirt sag with the weight of his release I realized just what I was in for.

It gushed out from under his collar first, spilling onto my face as his monster just kept cumming. The hot thick goo splattered everywhere, filling my mouth with a, till then, unfamiliar, salty taste. I tried to spit it out but there was just too much of it. And after a moment it started to taste good. I started gobbling it up eagerly and he just kept pumping it out. It was seeping out of the hem of his short and straight through the material. It was starting to make a pool around us on the floor but he just couldn't stop.

I gasped for breath when I could be he whined and howled louder racked by an ever mounting orgasm. I almost felt bad for him, until he dropped down, exhausted and still cumming onto my smaller body. We just laid there as the now irreversible damage to the carpet soaked in and the cum level started to reach my face, smiling stupidly from ear to ear. Once it finally stopped, at least a half hour later, we laid there a while longer trying to figure out what just happened.

But as things always go, Niki got up first, wallowing a bit in the still fresh cum. "Dude," he said non chalantly between laboured breaths. "I cum gallons." The new discovery was an understatement at the very best but I was ready to let it go. My nose was barely poking out of the jizz. The room was a mess. We had a lot of cleaning to do and still lots of chaos to sow.